When you’re snug and cozy in your blankie, but you see cat crimes being perpetrated outside.
Category: Pets
Fortress of Solitude
Grocery pickup day is Piglet’s favorite day. I always let him have a bag to hide out in. He’ll usually stay in there for a few hours, having a think.
Trying to Kill Me
Every morning when I get out of the shower, I have a near death experience. I should probably get a lighter color bath mat.
Piggy
Every damn night, Piglet rolls around on the kitchen rug and then rucks it up so he can get under it and make a blanket fort. He is the worst.
Polly
Piglet
Grocery day is Piglet’s favorite day. He always commandeers one of the bags for a fortress of solitude. He hung out there for a couple of hours.
It’s Shedding Season
Thomas is blowing coat, y’all. It’s hilarious, since he barely has any hair to speak of. But he has just enough Australian Cattle Dog in him that he has a tiny patch of undercoat right above the base of his tail. And that’s it. That’s the totality of his annual coat blow.
Inspector Thomas Is on the Job
I’m almost done Ruth the pink journal on top. They last me about two months, and it should be full by the end of April. So I need to decide which notebook I’m going to use next: the light pink one with white paper or the black one with black paper?
I haven’t used black paper in ages. It might be a good excuse to get some new sparkly gel pens and markers.
Mood
Polly is feeling great and getting chubby. You can no longer feel her vertebrae or hip bones.
Polly
Polly stole Piglet’s box. So far, he doesn’t seem to have noticed. She’s gotten a lot bolder, now that she’s feeling better.










